تسجيل الدخول"You can scream. Nobody's coming to save you." His c^ck is buried so deep I feel it in my ribs. My wrists are tied above my head with his belt while another man feeds his c^ck into my mouth. I'm gagging, drooling, mascara running down my cheeks, and my pussy is clenching so hard the one inside me groans. * * * This book contains extreme sexual content on every page. Gangbangs. Breeding. BDSM. Knotting. Choking. Double penetration. If your pussy isn't throbbing by the end of this warning, this book isn't for you. If you want something filthy. Something with thick cocks and rough hands and a voice that growls "good girl" while he's buried inside you. Something you'd never say out loud but your body responds to so hard your panties are wet before the fantasy even finishes playing. This book is that fantasy. Ten times over. C^cks shoved down throats until she's choking and drooling and begging with her eyes because her mouth is too full to speak. Pussies stretched around men so thick her walls ache for days. Two c^cks inside her at once while a third fills her mouth. Knots swelling and locking, pumping her so full her stomach feels heavy. Faces slapped mid-thrust while she whispers "again." Men who spit in her mouth, cum inside her raw, and don't let her clean up before the next one takes his turn. No slow burn. No fade to black. No soft landing. Just raw, graphic, unfiltered filth that starts on page one and doesn't let up until the final sentence. If the thought of being pinned, stretched, filled, bred, and used until cum is running down both your thighs makes something tighten low in your stomach, open the book. They're waiting. And they don't play gentle.
عرض المزيدHis words hung in the air between us, heavy with implication and promise. I should have gotten up.I should have made a joke, grabbed my skirt, and rushed off to work pretending this never happened. That would have been the sensible thing to do.Instead, I rolled my hips experimentally, grinding down against the hard length I could feel through his jeans.Jensen's sharp intake of breath was deeply satisfying. "That's not a no," he observed, his voice strained."It's not a no," I confirmed. His hands tightened on my hips and he sat up in one fluid motion, bringing us face to face with me straddling his lap.One of his hands came up to cup the back of my neck, pulling me close. "I've wanted to do this since you moved in," he murmured against my lips."Watching you in your garden in those little shorts.Seeing you come home from work all buttoned up and wondering what you looked like under." "I thought you barely noticed me." "I noticed everything." His mouth found mine in a kiss that wa
I knew I shouldn't have tried to take a shortcut through the old fence.The gap between the wooden slats had looked wide enough when I'd spotted it from across my neighbor's backyard.I was late for work, my usual route was blocked by construction, and squeezing through seemed like the obvious solution at the time.Now I was trapped. Wedged tight at the hips with my ass sticking out one side and my torso on the other.The rough wood pressed into my hipbones no matter how much I wiggled or tried to push myself backward."Are you kidding me right now?" I muttered to myself, trying once again to squeeze through.My pencil skirt had ridden up almost to my waist, and I could feel the morning breeze on my bare thighs above my stockings. This was humiliating.I heard a sliding door open somewhere behind me. "Well, well.What do we have here?" The voice was deep and amused, and I immediately recognized it.Jensen Carey. My irritatingly hot neighbor who I'd been avoiding ever since I'd drunken
I thought about Graham's dinner invitation for three days before finally making a decision that would change everything about my careful and professional life."I'm transferring you to a different coordinator," I told him at his next appointment."Donna will handle all your collections from now on." His face fell, disappointment clear in every feature."I understand completely. I shouldn't have put you in that position.I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable with my suggestion." "You didn't make me uncomfortable." I handed him a small slip of paper with my personal phone number written on it."You made me want something I'm not allowed to want while you're my client.So I.m fixing the conflict of interest problem properly." The smile that transformed his face was worth every ethical concern I had wrestled with for days."Does this mean what I think it means..." "It means call me after five o'clock and ask me to dinner properly like a gentleman.Without any professional complications be
I started by dimming the lights further still and putting on some soft calming ambient music that we kept specifically for nervous or anxious donors who needed extra relaxation support before collection."Close your eyes," I instructed gently."Take some slow deep breaths and try to let go of all the pressure you've been putting on yourself." Graham obeyed, his chest rising and falling as he worked to calm himself.I could see the tension in his jaw slowly beginning to ease as the music and atmosphere worked their magic on his frazzled anxious nerves."I'm going to begin now," I announced, my hands moving to the button of his jeans."Just keep breathing and let me handle everything." He lifted his hips slightly to help me work more easily his jeans and underwear down his thighs.His cock was half-hard already, clearly responding to the anticipation even if his conscious mind was still battling anxiety."That's good," I encouraged, wrapping my hand around him with practiced confidence.
I'd told Nathan about the fantasy once, drunk on wine and post-orgasm honesty."I want to feel completely full," I'd whispered against his chest. "Two at once. Both inside me at the same time. I want to know what that feels like."He'd been quiet for so long I thought he'd fallen asleep. Then he'd
The blindfold comes off and I blink against the sudden brightness of the stage lights.I'm standing in the center of a circular platform, elevated several feet above a crowd I can barely see through the blinding glare. They're out there in the darkness, though, seated in plush leather chairs and ho
The red and blue lights appear in my rearview mirror at 2 AM on a stretch of empty highway I thought nobody patrolled.Shit. Shit shit shit.I was doing ninety in a sixty-five zone, windows down, music blasting, trying to outrun the disaster of a date I'd just escaped. Three hours of listening to a
The ridges drag against my walls as he pushes deeper, each bump and texture hitting spots I didn't know existed, making me see stars with every impossible inch. The stretch is immense, almost painful, but my body is so wet and wanting that I take him anyway."So tight." He's growling, tusks bared,


















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